Liang Jinqiao nodded. "I know, Yun'er."
It’s hard to guard against house thieves day and night. These words are not unreasonable. It’s better to be cautious now to avoid embarrassment in the future.
"Mom, I'm going back then!" After Zhao Yun'er said that, she took Doudou and left the courtyard of Lao Zhao's house.
There are so many weird things here that I feel heartbroken if I stay for any longer.
At noon, Zhao Yun'er simply cooked a few dishes and stewed the bones. The thick bone soup smelled very appealing. When the stew was done, the soup was a little milky white. Zhao Yun'er sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions under it, and the aroma became richer.
Several children really liked drinking it, and drank several bowls of it alone.
After Zhao Yuner waited for the bone soup to cool down a bit, she made another large bowl for Xiao Hei. Obviously, Xiao Hei liked the taste of bone soup very much. He lay on the ground and licked up a large plate of bone soup in a short time. After finishing the drink, he looked up at Zhao Yun'er and wagged his tail, looking very flattering.
"Still want to drink?" Zhao Yuner asked.
"Woof woof~" Xiao Hei shook his tail and responded.
"Okay then, let me get you some more. You can't drink it after you finish it!" Zhao Yun'er said to the little black man.
Such a big puppy can eat so much. If he likes to drink, he might burst his belly without even knowing it.
Zhao Yun'er took out another half bowl from the pot and poured it over to Xiao Hei.
From now on, if the business of the breakfast stall is good and bone soup is provided every day, I can give some to the children and Xiao Hei to drink every day. These children will probably grow faster.
In the afternoon, Zhao Yuner started preparing to make steamed buns and wontons.
She bought some baking powder. The flour for steamed buns needs to be fermented.
After cleaning the five kilograms of meat I bought, most of it was chopped into meat fillings, which are needed whether it is making steamed buns, dumplings or wontons.
In fact, the most important thing about the taste of dumplings, wontons and steamed buns is the filling. If the filling is delicious, the taste will naturally be good.
Zhao Yun'er is very confident in the fillings she mixes. In her previous life, her mother was best at making dumplings for her, and the whole party was applauded when she made them. Zhao Yun'er was also often pulled into a sedan chair. As time went by, She naturally inherited her mother's skills.
Liang Jinqiao and Mulan also came.
When Mulan came over, she found that Zhao Yun'er had done a lot, so she said apologetically, "Yun'er, I'm sorry, I'm late. My uncle came back today, so he was delayed for a while."
Zhao Yun'er smiled and said, "It's okay, Sister-in-law Mulan, I don't have anything to do myself, so I'll take care of it first."
"Yeah, let me come too!" Mulan said.
With that said, he washed his hands first and then sat down next to Zhao Yun'er.
Together with Liang Jinqiao, the three of them were busy working very quickly.
"Sister-in-law Mulan, did you say that your brother-in-law is back and causing trouble for you?" Zhao Yun'er asked casually.
"That's not true, but my mother-in-law is not feeling well and her waist is shaking, so she can't cook. My sister-in-law's cooking is not delicious, and my brother-in-law said it is hard to swallow and insists on coming to my house for a meal. You also know , after all, he and San'er's father are brothers, so it's hard to say not to let him eat, right?"
Mulan's tone was filled with helplessness.
"I happened to make bone soup today and ordered a bowl of noodles, so I asked my uncle to eat some. It didn't cost much food."